Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Huang Yi's expression paused slightly, but she did not stop. She still took Chen Mo to fly out of Danxue Mountain, but was stopped by an air wall.

"Stand back a little."

After Huang Yi said something to Chen Mo, spiritual energy surged around her body and a huge phoenix shadow appeared behind her.

"boom!"

Huang Yi pointed forward, and the phoenix shadow rushed out and hit the air wall in front of her. The void shook, and spiritual energy overflowed. Chen Mo, who retreated to the back, had his clothes fluttered by a gust of wind.

Huang Yi took several steps back, the phoenix shadow disappeared, but the air wall was not damaged at all.

The old voice sounded again: "Yier, you went in the wrong direction. Bring him here. The elders will make proper arrangements."

"grandfather."

Huang Yi shouted in the direction where the sound came from, but there was no response.

"Fairy Yi, what's wrong?" At this moment, he also realized that something might have happened, an accident that even Huang Yi was at a loss about.

Huang Yi looked at Chen Mo, her eyelashes trembling, tears flashing in her eyes: "Chen Mo, I'm useless, I'm sorry."

Huang Yi told Chen Mo some of the things discussed at the Elders' Council.

She originally thought that Chen Mo would be angry, feel wronged and sad, but his expression was very calm, as if he had expected it.

Chen Mo looked at Huang Yi's beautiful face full of guilt. The tears in her eyes were simply dazzling. He even had an impulse to raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, but he finally held back and said, "You don't have to feel sorry for me. On the contrary, I should thank you. You have done enough for me."

"Chen Mo."

Huang Yi looked at the handsome young face closely, a hint of tenderness emerging in her bright eyes. Although Chen Mo told her not to feel sorry for him, in her heart, she thought that he was pretending to be calm so that she would not take it to heart, which made her feel even more guilty.

Finally, she seemed to have made up her mind. She slowly stretched out her jade hand and gently stroked Chen Mo's face. This had nothing to do with love between men and women. It was like an elder's pity and care for the younger generation. Huang Yi said softly: "From now on, you are my disciple. I will teach you the future practice."

Although Huang Yi said in front of everyone outside the ancient ruins that Chen Mo was her disciple, she only said that in order to help Chen Mo escape from trouble.

In her heart, she still had no intention of accepting any disciples.

But now, she has thought it through and really wants to accept Chen Mo as her disciple.

Feeling the soft touch on his face, Chen Mo's eyes were pure, without a trace of evil thoughts. He took a step back, bowed and said, "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings."

However, before he could bow, Huang Yi raised her hand to support him. A faint blush appeared on Huang Yi's snow-white cheeks, and she said a little embarrassedly: "Don't call me Master."

"Ah?" Chen Mo was stunned: "You have accepted me as your disciple, what else can I call you if not Master?"

"You can call me whatever you want, but you can't call me Master. Otherwise, you can call me Teacher." Huang Yi thought it was weird that Chen Mo called her Master.

Chen Mo was stunned. Master and teacher, what's the difference?

But since Huang Yi asked him to call her teacher, then he should just call her teacher.

"Teacher." Chen Mo said respectfully.

"You don't have to be so polite."

Huang Yi felt that Master was a bit old-fashioned, while Teacher sounded much better and less distant.

"Yier, why don't you come over?"

The old voice is urging.

Huang Yi looked at Chen Mo, who said, "Teacher, let's go over there."

Huang Yi brought Chen Mo to an ancient palace, where Chen Mo met all the elders of the Chiyuan tribe.

They sat on cushions on the dais on the left and right, watching.

Moreover, he unexpectedly discovered that Huang Su was also there, and was sitting at the top of the front of the hall. She stood on the right side of the three white-haired old men, which showed how important she was.

"Are you Chen Mo?" Feng Zhi, who was on the far right at the top, spoke with a terrifying aura of oppression. He was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, surrounded by some spiritual mist, looking mysterious and powerful.

Chen Mo's heart was calm. At this point, he was extremely calm. He looked up and saw a long string of red numbers.

"13980099."

Said: "I am Chen Mo!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt more than a dozen inquiring eyes scanning over him, as if they wanted to see through him.

The atmosphere was tense and depressing.

Just when Chen Mo felt a spiritual power about to invade his body, Huang Yi stepped in and helped him block it.

Huang Yi looked in the direction of the Second Elder with cold eyes.

The second elder frowned, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Yes, you are dignified, neither humble nor overbearing, and your courage is commendable." Feng Zhi's calm words were without any ripples. He continued, "You saved Huang Su twice and helped her awaken her Phoenix bloodline. You have done a great favor to our clan. We are grateful and repay you. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

"Magic weapon, sword-shaped magic weapon." Chen Mo said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall fell silent instantly. All the elders who looked at Chen Mo had a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

Huang Su was also a little surprised.

Really?

Well, it’s not that the Chiyuan tribe won’t give it, but according to common sense, shouldn’t they be polite and not be so direct?

Feng Zhi was also stunned for a moment. When he was planning for Chen Mo to politely refuse, he proposed to include Chen Mo in the genius seed training program. Who knew that Chen Mo did not play by the rules.

However, since Chen Mo had said so, as a "promise", he naturally could not go back on it. With a thought, a stream of light flew out from the storage magic weapon. He wiped off the imprint of his own soul on it, then raised his hand and waved, and the stream of light flew towards Chen Mo and hovered in front of him.

"This sword is called Light and Shadow. In the light, it is invisible, with only a shadow. It is a mid-grade earth-level magic weapon." Feng Zhi said.

"Thank you, senior."

Chen Mo didn't hesitate and accepted it directly. However, he was muttering in his heart, "How stingy! It's only a mid-level earth grade item."

He felt that considering the other party's status, he would have to get at least a top-grade earth-grade item.

The reason why Chen Mo asked the other party for the sword-shaped magic weapon so directly was because of what Huang Yi said to him before he came.

If Huang Yi had not told him about the Elders' Council's attitude towards him, when Feng Zhi asked him what reward he wanted, he would definitely be polite and then decline.

But now, if you dare to give, I dare to take it, and I will never put myself in a difficult position.

However, Chen Mo's act of directly accepting the Light and Shadow Sword displeased some elders, who thought he was too "utilitarian".

"Ahem." An elder coughed lightly and said, "I heard from Su'er that you are already married?"

Chen Mo nodded.

The elder looked disappointed, but still asked patiently, "I wonder what realm your wife is in, where she comes from, and which sect she belongs to?"

This question was a bit of a knowing question. "Like me, you are from a small world, but at the first level of the spiritual platform, without any sect or religion." Chen Mo responded.

"The first level of Lingtai?" The elder was sitting cross-legged in the spiritual mist, and his expression could not be seen. He paused for a while and said, "Excuse me, the first level of Lingtai is no longer suitable for your current status, and she can't keep up with your growth. You should choose a better wife.

If you are willing to marry into our clan, we will provide a training environment with abundant spiritual energy and a large amount of training resources, cultivate you as a genius seed of our clan, and allow you to participate in the star war four years later. From now on, you and I are one family, and there will be no distinction between us. "

"Hurry up and agree to it. Most people don't have this opportunity. It's really a good deal for you." The second elder also said, as if this was a favor to him.

"I love my wife very much." Chen Mo tried to calm himself down, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the second elder and the elder who proposed marrying into the family, and said, "I will not abandon my wife either. If my path to cultivation depends on marrying into the family, then I would rather not have it."

After these words were spoken, the hall fell silent again.

When Huang Su heard this, her heart suddenly ached for some reason.

"You have to think clearly."

The elder who mentioned the marriage was speaking, his words were still calm, but there was a kind of overwhelming pressure.

However, every time this happened, Huang Yi would step forward and help Chen Mo withstand the pressure.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior." Chen Mo said calmly, wanting to curse in his heart.

"The Fourth Elder is not asking you to abandon your wife, he is just asking you to marry into the family. You can still be with her in the future, but your original wife will become your concubine." Feng Nian explained.

"Great Elder, why are you telling him this? Since he doesn't want to, then forget it. It's not like the proud daughter of our clan is unmarried. Why does it sound like you're begging him to marry into the family?" The Second Elder didn't want Chen Mo to marry into the family in the first place, and used the clan's resources to cultivate an outsider.

Chen Mo didn't say anything, but just shook his head firmly.

Fengnian sighed, shook his head, and said no more.

Some elders thought that Chen Mo was ungrateful and disliked him, but since they were not the second elder, they did not express it out loud.

"I heard from Feng Hong that you found a piece of armor worn by a powerful elf in the ruins?" An old voice sounded.

Chen Mo recognized the voice. It was the same voice that asked Huang Yi to stop him when she was taking him away.

Chen Mo looked up and saw the old man in the middle of the upper seat.

"13999900."

Chen Mo nodded.

"Can you let me take a look?" he said.

"Grandfather." Huang Yi was dissatisfied and wanted to stop it, but Chen Mo agreed.

Chen Mo took out the armor from the Qiankun bracelet. As he took it out, rust began to fall off the armor, which made people laugh and cry. He used his spiritual power to float in the air for everyone to see.

Soul power floated in from all directions, covering the armor and examining it carefully.

Then there were sighs.

"It must have been a treasure when it was intact, but now it has become a piece of scrap metal that can't even be branded."

"What a pity. It should have been made of the fur of a powerful monster. Now it is too badly damaged. It no longer has the divine brilliance and cannot even be used again."

"."

"Okay, put it away." Seeing that it was useless, Huang Yi's grandfather lost interest.

In the hall, the three supreme elders were silent for a long time, and did not speak. The flames of the bronze lamps cast flickering shadows between the black jade pillars. The embroidery on the robes of the three supreme elders glowed faintly in the darkness. The air was so stagnant that one could hear the faint sound of green smoke rising from the incense burners, and the direction of the atmosphere seemed to be paving the way for something.

Feng Hong tapped the gilded platform with his skinny fingers, and the sound of metal and stone clashing broke the silence. "Before the ancient ruins were opened, I promised Feng Ning and his party that if we got the phoenix bones, we would offer them all to the ancestral temple."

He deliberately skipped over Chen Mo's name, and his cloudy eyes swept across the Qiankun bracelet on Chen Mo's wrist, and looked at Huang Yi: "I wonder if Elder Huang Yi has conveyed this order to your beloved disciple."

Feng Hong was attacking Huang Yi, and also took this opportunity to point out the purpose of sending them in, which was to bring out the skeleton of the divine beast, so as to put pressure on Chen Mo to hand over all the blood and marrow of the divine beast in his body.

Chen Mo took a half step forward under the scrutiny of everyone and said, "What the teacher asked for that day was just a few inches of bone. If we can get the Phoenix's blood, it will be a pleasant surprise."

The young man's voice was as clear as the sound of a sword.

"What a sincere disciple."

Feng Hong's eyes lit up, thinking that Chen Mo had been tricked by him, and said, "Since you have admitted this cause and effect, why don't you hand over the blood marrow of the divine beast in your body as soon as possible?"

"How dare you, an old man, take my words out of context!" Huang Yi was furious. Her sleeves fluttered like red flames rising into the sky. The fire pattern between her eyebrows suddenly became brighter. She said, "I asked him to bring out the phoenix skeleton, but I only wanted a piece of it. But you are coveting all the blood and marrow of the divine beasts in his body?"

Thirty-six bronze oil lamps were burning at the foot of the jade steps above, reflecting the different expressions on the faces of the elders.

Everyone knows that Chen Mo has more than just Phoenix blood and marrow.

Feng Nian also felt that Feng Hong's eating manner was a bit ugly, so he raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and the majesty of the Nirvana Realm flooded the hall like a tide: "If my friend Chen Mo is willing to give up, you can choose any of the natural treasures and places in the secret realm."

He looked at Chen Mo with a smile.

"No need." As soon as Chen Mo said these two words, the whole audience fell silent, thinking that Chen Mo didn't want to hand it over.

Fengnian's face suddenly turned ugly, but he didn't get angry immediately. He was still thinking about what words to use to persuade him.

Huang Yi quickly protected Chen Mo.

"Boy, don't refuse a toast. Eat it."

"I am willing to hand it over for free."

Before the Second Elder could finish his words, Chen Mo's indifferent voice rang out in the hall.

"What did you say?" The second elder suspected that he had heard wrongly. The man who had just asked the supreme elder for a sword-shaped magic weapon was now planning to hand over the blood marrow of a divine beast for free.

All eyes were focused on Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took a step forward and came in front of Huang Yi. In front of everyone, he said: "Teacher has done me a favor. The reason why I entered the ancient ruins was because I promised the teacher. Now that the promise has been fulfilled, I can give away everything I have."

As he spoke, Chen Mo waved his sleeves and pushed out the Phoenix Blood Marrow and Taowu Blood Marrow, leaving only one portion for himself. The spiritual power wrapped it and turned into a stream of light that fell into Huang Yi's palm, saying, "Ten Days of the Ruins, Disciple will always remember - this is the answer you want."

Huang Yi stared in amazement at the blood marrow of the divine beast that Chen Mo handed to her, her heart trembling. No wonder she recalled what he said to her at Zhentian Pass when she first asked Chen Mo for help before entering the ruins.

She had no doubt about the sincerity of Chen Mo's words, because when she first brought Chen Mo to Qinglian Peak, the latter took out all the phoenix blood marrow and gave it to her, but she confiscated it at that time.

Now, it’s nothing more than some more Taowu blood and marrow.

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, emotions surging in her mind.

On the platforms on both sides, the faces of the elders changed rapidly.

Only the Second Elder and Feng Hong thought that the two were up to something.

Could it be that the master and disciple discussed transferring the money from their left hand to their right hand?

Also, did Chen Mo really hand over everything? (End of this chapter)